"Kayla, don't deny me of what's MINE!" Haden growled, trapping me between his muscular forearm. I swallowed the moan that was bubbling up inside me, and made no move to comply to his demand. "Say that you are MINE." Haden's husky voice whispered, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. I knew Haden wouldn't stop until he got what he wanted. ~*~ Moonlight and sunrise pack have been rivals for decades, but when Kayla discovers that her mate is from the enemy pack, will she abandon her own pack for her mate?

Reece smirked, "Trust me Chloe, the good girl always falls for the bad boy." Chloe Armel is a good girl. She never gets in trouble, gets excellent grades and is loved by everyone. Enter Reece. Wild, badass and has an ego that honestly couldn't get any bigger. He gets into fights, breaks every single rule and couldn't care less about the consequences that come with it. When Chloe's parents leave to treat sick children in Cambodia for two weeks, she is forced to stay at her neighbour's house. Her neighbour has a son, and it's Reece Carter. Sneaking out. Parties. Drinks. Hash Brownies. Flirting. Breaking the law...and road trips. Add a few shots of Cupid's arrows and what have we got? No clue. All we know is, it'll be unforgettable.

[ON HOLD] ''I, Colten Jonas, Alpha of the Bluemoon pack reject you, Jessica Simmons, as my mate and Luna'' I looked at him as if he had grown two heads and said ''Cool, are you Australian?'' He had a puzzled look on his face till he sneered "What is wrong with you?" Ok... I clearly made him angry so I took that as my cue to leave. '' Calm down doggy'' I shouted as I skated down to my first lesson. ____________________________________

(COMPLETED) Charlotte Summers is the last virgin in her school; a school where taking virginity is a sport. The sport has five main contenders: Tyler Bradshaw, the mysterious bad boy; Alec Jennings, the all-star athlete; Ian Jameson, the cocky rich guy; Beckett Cartwright, the renowned genius; and Lucas Chandler, her best friend. With all these guys determined to win the title of the Virginator, will Charlotte make it out alive with her virginity? tumblr link for pictures: http://thelastvirginstanding.tumblr.com/ Cover by @WeAreAHurricane [#4 Teen Fiction / #4 Humor]

Jaycee gets adopted by O2L and her whole life changes. For better or worse?

When you wake up on your 18th birthday, your last thought is usually 'oh, maybe my best friend and boyfriend of three years are gonna get caught together by me' or it may even have been 'A totally hot guy whose name I've only heard vaguely and whose face I haven't seen is going to get me pregnant' those should have been the last things on my mind. So last that they shouldn't have come true.

~This story is being rewritten and is now called Love/Hate, link below:~ https://www.wattpad.com/story/94679436-love-hate Rori Everhart is your typical nerd, with your typical glasses and typical grades. If you looked up the definition of Nobody in the dictionary you'd find a picture of Rori in her thick black framed glasses staring back at you. But everything is certainly not what it seems. Rori wants everyone to assume that she is nothing but a nobody. She comes from a beyond wealthy family and she most definitely isn't a nerd, but no one can know that, not if she ever wants to have a normal life. Alexander Clarke is the definition of Bad Ass with his leather jacket and motorcycle. He is hot, wild, and rebellious. He is what every girl wants to date but not marry. Of course behind the jerk attitude is a boy who is hard working and sweet. After his father's death Alex's family is left with a huge debt to the Everharts and Alex has to work every day to pay it off. So what happens when Alex becomes Rori's personal servant and finds out about all her dirty little secrets? Will all hell break loose? What will happen when those two are thrown together in the most compromising situations? Will they get over their differences and work together or is pride too big to over come? Maybe it will be just plain awkward? Find out in Slave to the Geek.

"You can never leave me." He said huskily I snorted "You are MINE and mine only so don't try to escape because when I find you and make sure you can't." He said kissing my neck I shivered under his intense touch he smirked at my reaction "I'm nobody's." I muttered he chuckled darkly pushing his body into me even more "You don't believe that yourself do you?" He stated sucking on my soft spot making me moan "I will leave and theirs nothing you can do." Erica had been alone since she was 15 not by choice though she was tooken from her pack by hunters and beaten for what she is. 2 years later she escapes and everything about her has changes, she is very fragile but also rebilous and takes no orders from anyone she even adopted a girl named Violet. The only reason why she doesn't go home is because she doesn't remember much do to the amnesia the only thing she remembers is all the bad stuff that happens. What happens when she stumbles onto the most feared and strongest Alpha in the world! The Black moon black runned by Cole Anderson is a cold hearted Alpha any rogue who comes into his territory gets killed right on the sight so what happend when he finds Erica is his mate the only problem is that she doesn't want a mate she doesn't want someone whose cruel and cold hearted. What adventures will she have?

PLEASE KEEP IN MIND THAT I'VE WRITTEN THIS WHEN I WAS 11 AND MY WRITING IS RIDICULOUSLY UNREALISTIC AND BAD. PLUS IT HAS NOT BEEN EDITED, SO PLEASE BEAR WITH ME When Hala Summers finally meets the boy of her dreams, they both are pulled into a world full of love, heartbreak and regret. ●○●○●○ This wouldn't be your typical fanfiction, it may seem like it at first but it takes a complete and unexpected turn that will leave you breathless. This story goes through; Romance Mystery Thriller Fan fiction :p RATED PG-13 TRAILER --->

** #2 in WATTYAWARDS** ** #24 in FUNNY!** **#3 in SHORT STORY** I whipped around to smell the scent of pine, cigarettes, and mint. Amused grey eyes shined, and dark, shaggy, brown hair filled my vision. His hands were in his low, dark jeans, and his muscled chest puffed out of his white t-shirt, and black leather jacket. His smirk made me tense up. "You." I glared. "Me." He smiled. The one person who could piss me off in a split second, the person who was the sole reason I am who I am today was leaning against one of the navy blue lockers. The atomic bomb just exploded in my life. And his name is Roman Quinn. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this when I was a good 12 years old. There are plot holes, spelling and grammar errors. However, this is the first thing I've ever written and somehow I am STILL proud of it and the grateful for anyone who laughed. (Even if it was just once). Viewer Discretion is Advised.